|I'm really fucking pleased with this drawing I did of Zack Ryder.|
L.E.G.O.L.A.S.L is for Loyal,
True to your cause.
E is for Errant,
Brave without pause.
G is for Gorgeous,
With your dreamy looks.
O is for Omen,
You read without books.
L is for Limpid,
Eyes like deep pools.
A is for Arrows,
Your battling tools.
S is for Sacrifice,
Given up by fools.
Legolas you’re handsome,
Loyal and true.
There is no other,
Quite like you.
Truthful, and farsighted,
The signs you can read.
Helping to keep safe,
and so, jointly, succeed.
The Angel And The Merman P5 The alarm had long since stopped sounding and silence had settled over the cells. Each person sat alone, deep in thought. The empty cell next to Alice’s was glaringly obvious and no one could stand to look in it.
“Do- do you think . . .?” Kat finally broke the silence, looking up from the dirty floor, hope still flickering dully in her eyes.
“Maybe.” Claudia replied, smiling gently, “Maybe he’s free and getting help now.”
“But what if he’s not?” Alice contradicted her, having finally stopped crying.
“Then at least he had the guts to try.” Ray attempted to comfort her, but it didn’t help. Alice simply retreated into the darkest corner of her cell, pushing herself back with her scraped up palms.
“When do you think we’ll know?”
“They have to come in at soon- they have to feed us.” Claude reasoned, but the realised what she’d s
The Angel and The Merman P4 Kat was curled up in the corner of her cell; her thin arms clasped tightly around the legs that were drawn up to her chest. The walls that closed in around her blurred as her mind sank into its own depths, trying to reclaim the idea she’d been shaping earlier. It was there, somewhere in the recess of her mind, she just couldn’t decipher what it was. It was like it was wrapped in a code she had made, yet she’d forgotten how to crack it. Trying to draw it into the middle of her mind so she could see it better, Kat was forced out of her stupor by a loud clatter. Jumping, her head shot up to the source of the sound. The door to Gerard’s cell was lying on the stone slabs that made up the worn, cracked floor. Gerard stood next to it, his body having contorted into that of a sleek, tortoiseshell cat, around the size of a burly human. A low hiss slipped through his teeth as he slowly padded over to Frank’s cell, the same way a predator would s
Okay this was made for me as a surprise from TheSoulOfTheSouless she's lovely and made me this ID which has all of my wrestling pretties on it >.< HAVEN'T THEY ALL GOT PRETTY SMILES well apart from Drew he's just I've got an arse to kick shit's going down x3 but he's still pretty like THEY'RE ALL PRETTY
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